Back for more punishment.

Welcome, dear Reader, to this choose
your own adventure trade version of the links! You are a young hockey
player. Your GM (who smells of whiskey, hatred and desperation) approaches
with a shit eating grin on his face. He pats you on the back and says, “You
done good, kid. We liked you lots. But we had to move on. Good luck… just
not against us… heh heh heh (*hack* *cough*).” You say, “Thanks, big guy.
I’ll always remember my time here…” (Now, choose an option



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